Denis rubbed his
eyes, stifling a
yawn. It was the second week in a row that he was sitting in front of
this
terminal, watching himself as he moved about the city. Walter had
warned him
that there was over four hundred hours of footage, but that hadn’t
really meant
anything to him.

It took looking
at the monitor for
two hours for the realization to sink in; that he was going to be doing
this
for quite a while. After two hours his eyes were burning and he was
bored out
of his mind. He didn’t want to run the footage at a faster speed since
he
didn’t know who he was looking for exactly. He was just hoping there
would be
something obvious about him when he saw him; maybe his body would be
covered
with fur or he’s have a muzzle with spit dripping from his fangs.

It was a good
thing he was doing
this in the middle of the night and that there was no one else on the
floor
because when Walter entered the room carrying a bag of Chinese food
Denis
jumped him. He barely gave him the time to put the bag aside that his
pants
were down and he was on all four getting fucked.

That evening set
the tone for the
following days and weeks. Denis would go through the footage for a
couple of
hours while Walter went about checking on what ever he had to check and
then
they’d have sex. They didn’t worry about anyone walking in on them; the
guy who
usually worked nights had to leave to take care of family business.
Instead of
hiring someone else Walter had taken the night shift, at least until
Denis was
done looking through the footage.

After two weeks
of this Denis was
starting to wonder if it was worth continuing, just to find who ever
had done
this to him. He had never realized how boring his life had used to be.
Leave in
the morning, go to work. Walk to the restaurant across the street for
lunch,
drive back home after work, sometime stopping for errands. The weekends
would
be busier as he as Sarah shopped or enjoyed walking through the city;
it
reminded him that he had to start shopping for a birthday present for
her.

Over all it
amazed him how much of
his time was spent just going from one place to the other. And maybe it
was his
imagination, but he’d almost always look bored.

“Move over a
bit,” Walter said.

Denis didn’t
question him, Walter
often had to check something on the board he was using, he hit pause
and pushed
his chair away from the console. Instead of looking at the board Walter
went
down on his knees between Denis’ legs and took his cock in his mouth.

Denis moaned in
surprise as his
cock became hard and he spread his legs wider. He never bothered
getting
dressed after their first session of sex; Walter had to put clothes on
every
time he had to walk to the cold server rooms. He leaned back in the
chair and
closed his eyes, letting the sensation of Walter’s mouth moving up and
down on
his shaft relax him.

After two weeks
of regular sex
Walter knew his triggers fairly well, unless Denis fought him he could
have him
cumming under fifteen minutes. It was barely past the ten minute mark
that
Denis started grunting. He grabbed Walter’s head and humped his mouth a
few
times before burying his cock as deep as it would go and emptying his
balls.

Denis slumped
back in the chair and
Walter stood, making his back crack, but he has a satisfied smirk on
his face.
“I figured you could use a distraction.”

Denis didn’t open
his eyes as he
smiled, “yeah, I needed that. I think my eyes were starting to glaze
over.” His
smile widened when he heard the zipper of Walter’s jeans go down.

“Glad to hear it,
then you won’t
mind getting on all four for me, will you?”

Denis chuckled
and looked at
Walter’s naked body; the man was a few years older than he was, but he
kept in
shape, with more than just sex. His muscles had some definition to them
under
his lightly tanned skin. He got out of the chair and down on his knees,
giving
his friend’s cock a messy slurp before putting his hands on the floor
and
looking back at him expectedly.

Walter was behind
him almost
instantly, teasing his hole with his cock head. Denis moaned in
anticipation,
his cock hard and leaking again. He was amazed with Walter’s sex drive.
Other
then Kyle and Brian he’d never thought that he’d meet another man who
could
keep up with him, but Walter came really close, and even when he wasn’t
hard he
was more than happy to be on the receiving end of things.

Walter pushed his
cock in smoothly;
it was the third time tonight he’d been fucked so Denis was already
quite
slick. He moaned with Walter bottomed out. He tightened his ass around
it,
making the man shudder in response.

Walter draped
himself over Denis wrapping
his arms around his chest. He closed a hand around Denis’ cock. “Hard
again, I
see,” he whispered, no longer showing any surprise at Denis’ recharge
speed.

Denis just
grunted as Walter
started fucking and stroking him slowly. He closed his eyes again and
savored
the feel of the cock moving in and out of his ass. It didn’t matter how
often
he had it, he never grew tired of sex. He tightened his ass
rhythmically with
the thrusting, making Walter groan. Denis’ knew his buttons as well as
Walter
knew his.

For the next
thirty minutes the
room was filled with the sound and smell of sex. Denis came twice under
Walter’s expert ministration and the cock thrusting going on. Walter
for his
part was able to maintain some self control until the last five
minutes, then
he began fucking Denis madly until he came with a loud groan.

Walter didn’t
have any strength
left after that; fortunately Denis didn’t have a problem supporting his
weight
on his back. He didn’t even feel tired and after three orgasms his mind
was
clear and ready to get back to work. It took Walter a few minutes to
regain
enough breath to push himself off Denis and sit down.

Denis stood and
stretched under
Walter’s amazed gaze. “How can you even be able to stand?” he asked in
a mildly
annoyed tone.

Walter rolled his
eyes, “yeah,
right. I didn’t realize being an escort was such cardio workout.”

“With some of the
clients I have,
you’d be surprised.” Denis sat back down and started the recording.
Walter just
shook his head in a mix of amusement and annoyance and put his pants on.

About half hour
later Denis was
watching himself walking downtown; five minutes before Sarah had gone
off in
her own direction. He didn’t particularly remember that weekend, but
they had
probably agreed to meet up at a restaurant once they were down with
their
respective shopping; that was their usual method.

The crowd was
mild, and the camera
angle he was looking at looked down on him, probably from a few hundred
feet
ahead, Denis had been wearing a short sleeved shirt that day. He
noticed the
man walking in his direct, but didn’t pay attention to him, not even as
he
walked by him, raise a hand and ran his fingers across Denis’ bare arm.

As he watched it
Denis felt his arm
tingle, and placed a hand on the spot, the same place the man had
touched.
Denis didn’t move for a moment after that, watching himself walk away
without
showing any indication he had felt that. How could he not have felt
that, he
thought to himself. And then the realization hit.

“It’s him!” He
rewound the
recording, trying to see the man’s feature, but all he could see was
his back.
He had jet black hair, looked to be a little shorter than him and on
the
skinnier side.

“Who?” Walter
asked, moving closer
to look at the screen.

“That’s the guy
I’m looking for. Is
there any way to see his face?”

Walter made a
note of the code at
the bottom right of the screen and sat down in front of another
monitor. “I
should be able to, it’s downtown, there are cameras all over he place.”
He
typed some commands and half a dozen screens lit up, each with a
different view
of the same location.

A few more
commands and he had the
man’s face on a monitor. Denis looked at it, it was an average face, he
guessed. The nose looked a little large on it, but there were no
distinctive
features.

“How did you know
it was him from
the back?” Walter asked.

Denis had to stop
himself from
touching the tingling spot on his arm. “I just did.” Walter gave him a
dubious
look, but Denis didn’t give him a chance to talk. “Can you find out
where he’s
going?”

Walter kept
watching him for a few
seconds before going back to the console. Within fifteen minutes he had
an
image of the man entering the Imperial Hotel.

Denis couldn’t
believe he had a
starting point now. When he’d asked Walter for this favor he hadn’t
really
thought he’d find anything, after all what were the odd that the event,
which
he hadn’t even remembered until now, would have been caught let alone
that he’d
recognize it for what it was. But it had.

He kissed Walter
passoniatly,
“You’re a life saver, can I get a print out of his face?”